| Osiris even Judah
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| Roll up in one like I’m Buddah
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| Get you a lighter and smoke it and lets go back to the future
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| You see the present is past the prophecy has unfolded
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| The revelation’s upon us
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| The prophet me has been chosen
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| To tell you Mike was Joseph
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| Better yet was your Jesus
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| You acceptin' this thesis then you respect who the beast is
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| It’s Apollo so follow me as I open the bible and swallow camels
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| And that’s while I’m roastin' my rivals
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| Oppose the chart for survival
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| Eternally in existence
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| To bring the light to the people who yearn for me with persistence
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| You’ll learn from me if you listen
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| Turn from me and you’ll crisp an' then burn in hell for eternity
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| Feel the sun as it glistens
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| See the dead have arisen
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| Through comprehension and vision I’ll show you the prophecy
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| Follow me and you’ll get a mention
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| Acknowledge me get to twittin'
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| I’ll show you stars from the heaven who walk the earth in their flesh and
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| within their godly essence
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| Beyonce was Athena who tamed a centaur in legend
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| The Book of Illumination explains it through art and lesson |
| See mythology’s prophecy and the characters in it
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| Have risen from out their graves and its so apparent to witness it
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| But only if your eyes open
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| Only if your pride’s broken
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| When you realize the real lies from what I’ve spoken
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| They conceal the lives of the live that leave the blind hopeless
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| I was birthed to earth to lead the blind and leave their mind focused
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| Somethin' like optimus, I’ve been given optic gifts
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| I channel through the voice of god to prophet with the proper script
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| To profit with
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| So stop it if your object is to block a fist
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| (I hold with the mic) controling life and leavin' topics ripped
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| Now I see how a nigga heart goes black
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| And I see how a nigga can’t fuck with them
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| And I see how a nigga curses out a bitch
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| Cause it gets bright and then that light goes dim
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| Cause this world is dark
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| Pitch black dark
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| Midnight bedroom dark
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| Crossroad dark
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| Casket shut dark
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| But the light is everywhere that is dark
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| Dark
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| This world is dark, dark
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| But the light is everywhere that is.
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| Am I wrong for saying fuck a partna'? |
| No |
| I ain’t got a friend
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| What the fuck is a friend but a problem
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| What’s real
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| The Quran bible of Kabbalah
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| What’s real to me
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| Them motherfucking dollas'
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| Cause when you’re poor you get ignored
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| Might as well be shit
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| But get in Forbes and go in stores and you get free shit
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| You gotta live, Gotta die
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| Why be frightened here
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| Backwards ass realities is what’s heightened here
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| Bright people are the prettiest of the masses
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| And the dark shaded ones are considered to be classes
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| What? |
| so now I’m blacker than black, bitch
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| And fuck bein' diplomatic, kiss on my black dick
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| Yeah you hear me now, fear me now
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| I’m walkin' a black goat, and my shoulders an eerie owl
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| Tryin' to protect you from joining the shining jewelry crowd
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| See any and everything governmental is clearly foul
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| The preachers say the world is dark but there’s still hope
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| I got a black president but I’m still broke
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| See the bitches see riches
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| And that is real daddy
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| Pull up in a hoopty, then come back in a deville caddi'
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| You’ll see the difference
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| Differences are perspective driven |
| But if I’m drivin' hooptys
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| Shes still gonna respect my pimpin'
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| That’s for you trickin' trickstas
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| Out here on your foolishness
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| Gettin' lucky with your fuckin' cause shes on her loserness
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| What’s worse, these niggas or conniving chicks?
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| Niggas fuckin' baby mommas, baby mommas ridin' dick
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| Haters callin' haters haters
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| And fakers bein' fakers
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| Callin' out all of these traitors till I circle the equator
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| Dismantle and disfigure the game till it dissolves
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| To reassemble and resembles a problem that is resolved
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| Evolve as a godly
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| Somethin' you ain’t never seen
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| But yet you call that white guy in that picture king |